Bandit, Be Ambitious! To Accomplish Kingdom Revival!

Once again, Mr. Zairas drove his horse west under the cliff where we were when he finished smoking the pipe.

According to the Peak Fire Station announcement, the total number of enemy reinforcements is four battalions. A mixed battalion of horseback riders and heavy infantry surrounds three carriages after two battalions of light infantry. The last one is a battalion of lightweight infantry.

You'll soon know how much of a blow you've hit. By the way, I want to reduce the number of platoons by about two...

"That one! Here they come, Banter."

"Really, it's a lot to watch on this occasion, isn't it?

That contrasts with the princess who turned around happy with a worried look on her face, Mr. O'Brie.

"If you don't leave this place, you'll be fine. Princess, take a good look at the wear and tear of the leading troops."

"Copy that. We'll line up every platoon, so it'll be easy to understand."

Mu and the others are trying to get on with my words, and they're putting their faces close to the gap.

Instructing the squad leader, who sat next to him, to inadvertently tell the people waiting in the woods not to leave near the cliff, he leaned back from the lookout and disappeared into the woods behind him.

"Sure, some people will be interested and close to the cliff. I think that's a wise instruction."

Mr. Marian is still enjoying the pipes.

If it's four battalions, it'll take a long time to get through.

Me too, when I packed a new cigarette in the pipe, I lit it with charcoal from the stove.

The Wizard's sister handed us tea. Half a cup, but enough to relieve tension.

Eventually, the sound of footsteps leads to the reinforcement of the Madenium Army from the east through our immediate descent.

One battalion stopped marching before it passed, and a call was heard from the west. Looks like Mr. Zairas and the others shot an arrow.

The attack by Mr. Zairas is less than a minute away because of a single blow, but it has been quite a while since the enemy forces have moved out again.

"Now we'll be over noon by the time we pass! You should keep your meal within the moment."

"Right. It is not something you can do inside, such as take a meal while looking at the enemy army really closely. I agree."

Instruct the Squad Leader to let the guys in the woods get lunch, too, and take out a hamsand-like lunch box wrapped in paper from the bag.

It also feels good to watch the enemy army while eating with a shadow.

The carriage just passed by. It must be the sniping from the top of the cliff that keeps the windows tightly closed. The horseback riders who surrounded them are also watching the cliffs, but can they see through the camouflage nets like the ones they built on their beasts?

The carriage is followed again by lightweight infantry with spears.

"Banter, the lightweight infantry at the rear is not a recruit. I'm not holding the spear, and the line is messed up. Weapons are spears and daggers, so it's not easy to hunt."

"Take a good look at if the elite are not mixed. If you insult me, you'll get hurt."

He doesn't even look at my words.

I've seen the other three, but it's subtle to see if the Mu and the others can tell the difference.

I stopped moving again. Soldiers walking at the rear seem to be bumping into the previous soldiers without being able to follow their movements. You're definitely not very skilled.

It feels like over an hour has elapsed before reinforcements can pass directly under us. Now you can be sure that the sun will fall before it leads through the streets of the river.

It would mean that Mr. Zairas' attack was quite effective.

The princess reported two platoons forming the first squadron.

Two platoons have already been shredded as a result of raids on the eastern narrow road and the attack by Mr. Zairas. Perhaps one squadron will be reduced before you arrive at the fort.

"It's one squadron just for the horseback squadron. It's going to be a problem later."

"I can handle that. More than that, it's time to assemble on the cliff. It's our turn."

"Aren't you going to carry that basket?

"Yes, but we're the ones who carry them."

Gear up, and as we head to the cliff, we're already queuing up and waiting.

Standing on the edge of the cliff and waving to the south woods, several people are showing up and waving.

The heavily armed infantrymen, who finished the raid in the east, appear to be arriving in the woods at all times.

The enemy army has already disappeared across the ridge.

Nodding at the princess, the princess issues a decree.

"Now it's our hunting time. There is a lot to say that the opponent is recruited. Keep your distance and defeat it and it will be easier later. Let's go!"

Down the scissors and descend into the streets one after another. The basket was dropped from the top by the guard soldiers.

Soldiers came out of the woods.

Isn't it the spear car that a few of us are responsible for? Smaller than before, but a few spears stretch out at the end of the car, not a sword.

When you put the basket on two spear cars, the heavy-duty infantry pushes it.

Probably made it to stop horseback riding. If you put that in front of you, you won't be able to go over it sooner rather than later.

Three heavy-duty infantry soldiers will look into the situation ahead of us, so we can relax and walk. The heavy infantry was also responsible for the basket, which could not be put in the spear car.

"The old raid would have been more thrilling. They were waiting for the enemy to pass under that cliff."

"Let's think that's all we've got. And it's not that easy. We're less than one platoon, but we're dealing with four battalions."

Talking about it, a forward soldier suddenly rushes over to the cliff.

"Past that ridge is the rear end of the enemy. It was stopped."

Tell us all that and we'll move right behind the spear car.

"What are you going to do?

"Let's bump into each other at once. We'll see what happens."

"I'll run all at once. Pull the strings off the stone bow. The Spear Squad should stop the enemy. Whoever has the bow takes the lead in what he tries to get out behind us through the cliffs. The wizards are ready!... All right, run!

The spear car makes a ragged noise and runs down the street.

It is also convenient to head west on the hill because it is past the wagon.

We ran so hard not to be left behind.

As he bent the big bend to keep the spear car from falling under the cliff, he saw the rear of the reinforcements right in front of him.

Our appearance is a red mask on every black cloak, so we are rushing forward to escape us, but the footprint of the line that has finally moved has been disrupted.

Don! and made a noise and a spear car hit the enemy army.

Immediately, from behind, the demon's flamethrower bursts into the enemy army and one soldier after the other falls on the bolt of the stone bow released by the lightweight infantry.

As the soldiers who saw it threw down their weapons and headed forward, the enemy troops became physically unable to move in the streets that had become a little narrow.

There are no soldiers trying to point weapons at us. Everyone is trying to escape ahead of us.

There, flamethrows and arrows pour down and bolts are fired upon.

"It's like hell......"

"Is this Lord Banter's battle…………"

He's whining about that, but he's shooting bolts after bolts. The bolts are going to be gone soon, but with the bolts sticking out of my hips bag, I think I brought plenty of spares.

Mu and the others are working hard on losing.

I'm looking at the situation near the cliff with my spear, but the height of the southern cliff has decreased slightly, and now it's a narrow road, so I don't have to worry about being turned around.

As a single person, it is so strange not to try to climb a cliff that is not even high against a cliff or narrow road.

He must be the one who calls it crowd psychology. It seems that the actions of the first one will determine everything around us.

"Once we're down!

"" "Ooh!!

A spear car backs down to my shout.

It's a unilateral killing, but we have to replenish bolts and arrows.

Back behind the box, Mu and the others are switching the bolts from the bag to the case and moisturizing their throats with a small water bottle.

As the heavily armed infantry moistened their throats with water bottles as they alternated, the flames rose behind the narrow road.

Looks like the western ambushes are attacking.

Two squadrons can burn them to death, but they have a lot of hate and numbers. The only thing that refuses to advance the enemy is a crammed basket of burning trees thrown down, so it's possible to escape quickly enough.

But the enemy troops came back to perish.

What the hell kind of guy is in command? It just drains soldiers for nothing.

"It's moving this way. Okay, one more time!

We raised our voices and pushed our enemies again.

Step on the fallen enemy soldiers and move on.

Because the heavily armed infantry soldiers have already filled the wounded with spears of mercy, the enemy soldiers I tread on are also dead, but somehow I feel like I can't do it.

I have to haunt my heart here.

Unmercifully flare shells are unleashed continuously against a horde of enemy soldiers running here to help.

Looks like western routes have been secured for the enemy soldiers who are in a state of retreat. Our fleeing enemy soldiers trampled their companions and fled.

How many have been sacrificed on this narrow road?

Hundreds of arrows and bolts have been released and dozens of flamethrows have burst inside enemy soldiers.

It's a little unimaginable.

"Looks like it's over."

"Yeah, you don't have to chase me. Let's go home and get something that looks like it could be used with weapons and gear. It doesn't mean the next reinforcements won't be here."

Dusk is already upon us.

We gather the arrows and bolts and wrap them around the spear car with the cape of the enemy soldiers.

Looks like the guys on the narrow cliff have already pulled up.

We walked east on the streets to return to Azit, placing surveillance troops forward and backward.

Later in the night, those who took part in the raid returned.

It's best that no one's hurt.

Taste the wines of victory and consider measures against the next increase.

"We will now pull up to Fort Aldes. I don't know what the next reinforcement will be, but it would be possible if it were an attack from the south on a narrow road to the west. You can't come after him if you let a few arrows go and back south. Please increase the number of guards at the Peak Fire Station and cliff guards." It doesn't mean the troops of the Madenian kingdom aren't coming to check the mountains. "

"I've already hit my hand. I set a songko, and I set a trap. Increase your Squad Units. The raid is enough to take the cliff people. The peasants have made a detachment, and their stone bow arms are as reliable as they can be."

The number of heavily armed infantry was 35, but it seems to be more than 50 in communications and surveillance soldiers and peasant militias. That would be a little reassuring.

The next day, we move to Fort Aldes.

How many soldiers have been defeated, the merchants will buy the information.

Later, what are we going to do with the reinforcements that would have fled into the fort at the foot?